When you go back to work or class on Monday coworkers and classmates inevitably ask "How was your weekend?" You smile. "It was nice, relaxing, and I went to a couple parties" you say. They nod familiarly and respond with the stock reply about how the weekends are always too short. Meanwhile behind your friendly visage, melancholy brews: You find yourself going out, and enjoying the laughter and company of old familiar friends and new ones, nonetheless a lacuna grows as none of them compares to...you, or rather nothing compares 2 u. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9p2mpr1hAFo]